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Last night I dreamed that I was teaching a parrot to talk like a pirate, and in the process learned that it could translate back and forth between us and the ferrets.  I learned that Ronan said his stomach was feeling better (I did note in real life that evening that his spleen is less enlarged) and I learned that Seti had been talking to dead people (no clue where that one came from).

The T was more insane than usual this morning, I suppose because people are being encouraged to use the T rather than drive in the aftermath of the tunnel collapse*.  Crowding on the platform at Park Street was so bad that I was buffeted about just standing still and I saw a fight almost break out.  Not sure how I'm going to go home this evening--there's a 6pm concert at Fenway, assuming it isn't thunderstormed out, and half of the new rennovations to Kenmore station are apparently open now, so mass confusion will be reigning round about rush hour.  I might walk up to the BU Bridge to catch the 47 to Central; I wanted to run some errands in Central anyway.

*It may well be that the blame for the roof collapse should rest squarely on Amorello, as Romney is saying.  But I think it says something about the measure of each man that while one of them was holding press conferences to deflect blame, the other was visiting the bereaved family to apologize (which seems like such an inadequate word here) and presumably accept some blame.
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